Tuesday, 13 February 2024

 

Why is my heart so chaotic tonight
Why am I unable to focus on anything
It was being drawn towards her poetic eyes

Playing host was becoming difficult
The ambience of uproar was choking
Every where my eyes searched for hers
She was somewhere in the crowd

As the guests started thinning
I found her in the balcony, drinking
The gentle breeze smeared the tresses on her face
She was lost somewhere
I joined her meaningful silence
No words exchanged
We were strangers in our own space

When she rested her head on my shoulder
I could inhale the fragrance of her hair
And then she looked into my eyes
Without saying a word she kissed me her taste
We lingered...
My hands slipping into her waist
I brought her closer to feel her breasts

She stopped abruptly
And looked into my eyes
Searching..
You are not the man I loved
But I will make love, tonight

What she did next, remained a blur
For all that I remember
Was the fire in her eyes
When she laid on me
©LR


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